This story is from Two peoples point of view. i will make it obvious. the characters are Sebastian and Markus. Sebastian is a Fallen Angel on a Beatrix kiddo-esque trail of revenge against his 'fellows'. Markus is one of them. also my tenses may slip now and then so do keep up xp Sebastians p.o.v Lightning split the sky in two, briefly illuminating a tall slender figure wearing a victorian ensemble, tailcoat, heavy boots, britches-- the lot. Except it seemed... off. At the collar, cuffs, torso and shins there were glowing plates- steel? no it reflected too clearly. platinum perhaps, laced with old looking runes of many different cultures. Sebastian ticked them off on his fingers. Dwarven, ancient Human, Elvhen and-he snorts in disgust- Nephilim.